Commander, To Speak Of These Words, Won’t Your Conscience Hurt?

Logically, Gu Qingjiu's abilities were more or less kept in the dark at that point.

But now that Lu Yimei mentioned it, only few people will believe her words.

He smiled and did not take another look just because of Gu Qingjiu's beauty. "For a newcomer to become the department's trump card, what about you?"

The corners of Lu Yimei's lips lifted, smiling schemingly towards Gu Qingjiu.

Lu Yixin chuckled softly. "Sister, you're playing tricks again."

If they didn't believe her words, they would suffer in the competition later.

The video of Gu Qingjiu's competition had yet to spread, and the forum shared amongst the three universities was not something other military schools had access to.

So people who have heard of Gu Qingjiu were quite rare.

Most of them were higher-ups who would hoard the news zealously.

Such a talented sharpshooter. One Yin Ruoyi in the spotlight was enough, so there wasn't a need to reveal her this quickly.